Ripples And Hills
‘Tell your boss lady that I don’t toy with what belongs to me,’ I snarled, turning to leave.
But Ashley’s voice stopped me cold.
‘Just like I belong to you, Helia?
Her voice, satin, sinful, wrapped around me like poisonous ivy. Clinging to me, like tentacles. She moved closer, slow and deliberate, until she stood right before me. The others in the room frozen, watching like it was a spectacle.
‘I belong to you. And you belong to me, Helia.’ Her lips curled. ‘That was why I came, to stake my claim. And Hulio dared suggest otherwise. So I reminded him of his place. A cripple.’
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